"Prince..."

"I have decided to do so, and I will not retreat, and I cannot retreat!" Li Chengkong said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Mo Wen clasped his fists and slowly disappeared.

Li Chengkong stood on the high platform and did not rush to leave. He began to deduce constantly, reversing the style of the Three Yuanshen Lord.

The previous situation of the fight was reflected one by one, and he slowed down. He analyzed the martial arts characteristics and movement habits of the Three Yuanshen Lord.

These habits are difficult to change and can often be reversed at critical moments.

There is only one god. It seems that he was founded by the Three Yuanshen Sect. He felt that the mind method was too mysterious, so he divided it into three parts, which were transmitted and the three meridians respectively.

This god Lord is also an extremely powerful figure. He created the sect with one force, allowing the sect to spread so far.

I don’t know who this god met, but was forced to leave this altar and escape to this place, and wanted to occupy it.

If I had escaped by myself in the past, I would have been able to catch up with my own cultivation. But now, the Qinglian Holy Sect and my foundation are all here.

The disciples of the Qinglian Holy Sect will die if they die, but what about the subordinates of the Southern Realm?

What's more, I don't die so easily!

I have to shake this deity to force myself to know his power and look for his weaknesses. With the wonderful realm of Qinglian, I can't die!

Thinking of this, his chest was filled with fighting spirit, he returned to his mind, met Dugu Shuming's concerned eyes, and smiled and said, "Qinglan, there is something wrong with him."

He told Dugu Shuming about the matter, and Dugu Shuming listened silently, and finally said softly: "You decided to fight hard."
Chapter completed!